[mochi]

Originally Posted by little-life-light

Tribe of Night; Camp

Zephyr
As he neared the camp, the canine could hear a cacophony of howls and barks that blended together with no discernible meaning. His heart rate spiked as the thought of Day Tribe dogs attacking the camp flashed through his mind, and he immediately picked up his pace to a flat out sprint, his snowy white fur flattening against his lean form.

The rabbit bounced awkwardly against his chest, but with the rush of nervous anxiety that coursed through him, he didn't notice, and had even forgotten it was there in the first place. What if he was too late? What if more dogs died because he wasn't there to help? He was a hunter, yes, but if only because he was incredibly fast, and strong enough to catch most any kind of prey. But he was also a great asset to have in any fight, and if his pack was in trouble then he would throw himself into harms way to protect them.

He shot into the camp, nearly running into another dog as he skidded to a stop, his limbs shaking with anticipation and his eyes wild and ferocious. Though when he saw that the camp was empty of Day Tribe dogs, or any enemy in particular, he paused in confusion, before turning to the dog he nearly ran into. He tried to speak, before remembering the rabbit in his jaws and dropped it at his paws with a dull thump.

"What...what's going on?"

@itsyaboirussetbird

not sure if you saw this a few pages back lol ^^